A scholar’s ​​path to becoming a god

"Ahem, why am I here?" Sheng Zhiyu looked around and found that he was lying on a large carved bed with azure curtains.

The decoration inside the house is very exquisite and elegant, just like Concubine Sheng in front of her.

Her belly was already somewhat bulging, as if she was three or four months pregnant.

Song Qiran, on the other hand, was wearing a dark blue imperial doctor's uniform and watched Sheng Zhiyu's various performances with great interest.

The middle-aged man sitting on the main seat, calm and self-confident, should be the emperor. At his feet was kneeling the noble man who was crying with tears in his eyes.

"Now that Miss Sheng is awake, let's talk about what happened!"

The emperor's eyes looked at Sheng Zhiyu, maybe because she was the victim, there was a hint of gentleness in his eyes,

"Don't worry, I will take care of everything for you."

Sheng Zhiyu rubbed his head: "My maid didn't know what happened. She was just talking to Hua Guiren when Hua Guiren suddenly wanted to jump into the pool.

The courtier thought she wanted to commit suicide, so she jumped down to save her. However, she did not know the nature of water and drowned instead. Where is Hua Guiren, is she okay? "

Hua Guiren's face has turned pale, because although this is what she wants to say, from the mouth of whoever said it, it means two different things.

"Huh, she's fine. It's you who are in trouble." The emperor looked directly at Hua Guiren with cold eyes, "Don't you think about it, why didn't she jump earlier or later, but she waited until I and the imperial concubine passed by?"

Sheng Zhiyu seemed to have slowly figured it out, and the expression he looked at Hua Guiren was not so concerned and friendly.

Song Qiran looked on and almost laughed out loud.

He didn't know that her junior sister's acting skills were so good that it would be a pity not to become an actress.

With her being so proficient in water, it was simply a fantasy that she could drown and fall into coma.

The emperor saw this in his eyes and naturally became convinced that Hua Guiren wanted to frame him but failed: "Sinner Hua, you have evil thoughts and want to murder the legitimate daughter of the Duke in the palace. You are really not worthy of the position of a nobleman. I demote you to Choose a waiter and go to Yongxiang to stay."

"Your Majesty, have mercy on me! Your Majesty, please have mercy on me!" Hua Guiren, no, it should be Hua Xuan, struggling to kowtow.

Sheng Zhiyu thinks that she is not a holy mother. She wants to make Hua Guiren even more unlucky, but there is no evidence to make her guilty.

Moreover, she was new here and couldn't figure out the rules of the palace and the emperor's temperament. It would be bad if she made a mistake.

Hua Guiren was dragged down, and peace returned to Yuhe Palace.

The emperor was also a little tired and rested directly in the Yuhe Hall.

After sending away the waiting maids, Song Qiran stayed for a while longer to see a doctor.

Sheng Zhiyu asked the maids to leave: "Elder brother, it's been a long time no see."

Song Qiran smiled and said: "The last time Ruan Lu said she saw you, we were in the same house, but you didn't even come to see me. You are really heartless."

Sheng Zhiyu smiled sheepishly: "Xiao Lu is also in this dungeon. Didn't you form a team this time?"

Song Qiran shook his head: "I don't dare to provoke her anymore, lest she knock on my door in the middle of the night wearing a gauze veil and ruin my life."

Sheng Zhiyu found it quite funny: "You are a grown man, but you actually don't suffer."

Song Qiran said: "No, I already have a girl I like, how can I be so unclean?"

Sheng Zhiyu's gossip spirit came to him immediately: "Who is it? Xiang Junyao?"

Song Qiran thought it was you.

But I couldn't say this, I could only say: "It's not convenient for me to stay here any longer. I work in Tai Hospital. If you need anything, remember to come to me."

When he stood up, he thought for a while and added: "I think the way the emperor looks at you is wrong. You should pay more attention to it."

Sheng Zhiyu was a little confused, could it be that the emperor had a crush on him?

In this case, she can't stay in this palace any longer. She must find a chance to get out.

At night, Sheng Zhiyu was lying quietly on the bed, suddenly feeling a little uncomfortable.

Ever since she entered the game, Qi Heyi had been making noises in her ears. Suddenly there was no sound. She was not used to it.

After being unable to sleep, Sheng Zhiyu tended to have random thoughts. When he turned over, he felt that the pillow was a little bit uncomfortable.

She raised her pillow and raised her eyebrows when she saw something under the pillow.

After a night's rest, Concubine Sheng called Sheng Zhiyu to get up and have breakfast.

She looked at Sheng Zhiyu, dismissed all the servants, and stopped talking: "Yu'er, your Majesty seems to care about you very much."

Sheng Zhiyu had a bad feeling in his heart: "That's because sister, you are a noble concubine."

Concubine Sheng shook her head and stared at Sheng Zhiyu carefully: "I never noticed before that you are so beautiful. No wonder His Majesty told me about letting you enter the palace."

Sheng Zhiyu was startled: "Sister, you didn't agree, did you?"

No, she doesn't want to serve that uncle!

Concubine Sheng sighed: "I said I need to ask my father's opinion. You should go back to the house as soon as possible after breakfast, otherwise His Majesty will probably accept you into the palace immediately when he sees your face next time."

Sheng Zhiyu nodded in agreement, but as he was about to leave the palace, he still had to say what he needed to say: "Sister, I found this under the pillow yesterday."

After speaking, she gave yesterday's things to Concubine Sheng.

It was a rag doll, wearing a pink undershirt, with needles on its head, and the birth date written on the clothes.

Concubine Sheng's face turned ugly: "This is... witchcraft!"

In the previous dynasty, there was an incident where a concubine used witchcraft to curse the emperor. Witchcraft was considered a forbidden skill in this dynasty. Once discovered, it would be over.

"Sister, you'd better ask your confidants to thoroughly investigate Yuhe Palace to see if these things can be found again." Sheng Zhiyu suggested.

Concubine Sheng immediately called two palace maids to investigate secretly, and finally found two dolls wearing dragon robes and phoenix robes in the back garden and under a flower pot.

"Who is so vicious and wants to cause the Sheng family to confiscate and exterminate the entire family?!" Concubine Sheng slammed the table angrily.

"Sister, please don't be angry." Sheng Zhiyu said, "Hua Guiren suddenly framed me yesterday, which is unreasonable in itself.

Logically speaking, I am just a classless young lady from the Duke's palace, and although she has a low status, she is also the emperor's concubine. It would do her no good to frame me.

However, I am your sister, and it would be a big difference if I could implicate you. "

"You mean, these dolls were placed by Hua Guiren?" Concubine Sheng clenched her fists.

Sheng Zhiyu shook his head: "I'm not sure about this, but it must have something to do with Hua Guiren.

Even if I were really found guilty of pushing a noble lady into the water, at most my father would be blamed for being lax in educating his daughter, and I would be known as domineering.

But as long as Hua Guiren insisted that she fell into the water because she was mentally weak and felt that she had been terrorized recently, the mastermind behind the scenes would definitely encourage the emperor to conduct a thorough investigation.

If I find these dolls at my sister's place..."

Only half of the words were enough. As expected, Concubine Sheng was very angry: "What a Hua Nongying dares to frame me like this. I will never let her continue to live! As for the mastermind behind the scenes, I will wait until I find out She will never let it go!"